Lyrics:
the distance,
Starin' out from this prison of urban existence
So I saddle up an' I go back now an' then,
To remember who I was an' just forget where I am
found him outside, shagging the dog
He's never been the same since that summer's day
He lost his fuk'n head and thought he was gay
We soon brought him
I'm crossing tracks
Painting tags on the walls of the metro
Paradoxical truths like modern day retro
Water and petrol, protons and electrodes
Reality
I'm crossing tracks
painting tags on the walls of the metro
paradoxical truths like modern day retro
water and petrol, protons and electrodes
reality
them dead on mine
Everywhere I go it's the Devil's playground
Ese vatos being caught, ese vatos being shot
And that's all going down while the city
wake up
it's bizarre how the ways can change and make a man go crazy
Women and kids be getting lazy, spacey
On the sixth day, your Inc Ways
Erase
It goes one for the weather
Two for the trees
Three for the Imapalas, four for the Ds
I don't have a job cause
I'm employed by the streets
I make
Monopoly
[Verse 2]
'Cause when the rappers start grindin'
It's a shame, a out-of-towner gotta sign them
But when his album drop and he go diamond
Everybody
music
Turn on some music, I got my music - just like music
Music is the soul of the man
Music makes a, happy day
Music makes a, cloud flow by baby
who have no wives
Police should beat their fuckin' skulls in with magnum lights
Illegitimate illiterate black should have no rights
'Cause they go
Pillow fight
Video camera
Nightlight
Now we hooked up once
We've hooked up thrice
You've slept left side
And I've slept right
And we meet by
other way I'd rather spend my time
Than just kicking back with my
Baby by my side watching DVDs on the sofa
East Enders and Oprah
Play fight to making
high
Caught in the struggle, maintainin', tryin' to get by
Read' to die, when it happens, recognize I told ya
Go all out, even if you're coma soldiers
I
came
Look out my window like sightseeing said fuck that
Throw in a couple dvds
And press play
Throw all my thought in the movie forget the next day
I
rainy,
Imma do what i do best
Ain’t no if or maybe/
Seen days get hazy
Was fucked up no tay keith
But i brawl like Zangeif
Till i meet floors they cant
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